Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jiachen's face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

You know, once you hold more than 30% of the shares, you can launch a full takeover offer - this is a declaration of war by capital.

"We now hold 36% of the shares, and someone is pushing up the stock price strongly in the market." Lin Fang continued to report the latest progress.

"The company has initiated countermeasures."

“Do we need to push up the share price further to continue the acquisition?”

Zhou Qi said calmly: "No need, wait for my next instruction."

Before he hung up the phone, Tang Jiachen's phone rang. When he saw the number, he was even more shocked.

With a hint of fear, he answered the phone with trembling hands, and immediately heard his father's stern voice: "You idiot, what did you do? Why did someone attack our company?" "Do you know how much the company has lost? What consequences will this bring?"

It turned out that Tang Jiachen used the company's trader to fight back, but because of distraction, the sniping effect was not ideal. When he realized the problem and wanted to fight back, it was too late. As soon as Tang's father learned that someone was attacking his company's stock price, he immediately stood up from his seat. Who dares to take such a risky action?

There was no such enemy in the business community of Hong Kong City, so Tang's father naturally suspected his son first. Faced with his father's anger, Tang Jiachen was trembling with fear. He knew the seriousness of this incident and the huge losses it might bring. Now that 36% of the shares have been forcibly acquired, it means that the other party can hold a shareholders' meeting at any time to propose a reorganization of the company's management.

My father's face turned red with anger.

"Dad, I...I..." Tang Jiachen stuttered, not knowing what to do.

Li Jianan, who was standing next to him, stared at Zhou Qi with eyes wide open in disbelief. Really? What a big deal! His heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to believe his ears. However, the noise on the phone was quite loud, and even though it was not hands-free, Lao Tang's voice could be clearly heard. That tone seemed to be enough to kill people, how could it be fake?

Just when everyone was stunned, Zhou Qi waved coldly to Tang Jiachen: "If you don't want to die ugly, give me the phone!"

Tang Jiachen stared at Zhou Qi closely, his eyes full of doubt and anger, and finally he asked through gritted teeth: "What on earth did you do?"

"You are not qualified to talk to me." Zhou Qi said in a deep voice: "I'll give you three seconds to hand over the phone to me, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Tang Jiachen's mouth twitched slightly. This commanding tone made him feel extremely humiliated. All his previous arrogance became a joke at this moment. Facing Zhou Qi, he couldn't say a word, and there was only fear in his eyes. His base was occupied, so how could he still have the capital to be arrogant?

"What's going on? Who is talking? Who did you, an unfilial son, offend?" Lao Tang's questioning voice came from the phone, and he vaguely heard Zhou Qi's voice.

Although Tang Jiachen was reluctant, he knew that the matter was serious and far beyond his ability. In the end, he gritted his teeth, walked up to Zhou Qi, and handed him the phone.

"I'm asking you a question, are you dumb?" Zhou Qi took the phone, listened to the roar coming from inside, and said directly: "VIP room of the Stock Exchange, come to redeem your company and son!"

There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Mainland accent? Father Tang was shocked. He didn't hear it clearly just now. But now, he thinks the voice is a bit young.

"Are you Zhou Qi?" Tang's father asked.

Hearing this, Zhou Qi did not hesitate and responded directly: "That's right."

Zhou Qi smiled slightly and said calmly: "It seems that Mr. Tang understands me."

Mr. Tang's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of vigilance: "What do you want?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Zhou Qi responded lightly, then hung up the phone and threw it casually on the table.

Tang Jiachen stared at Zhou Qi, furious: "You are such a shameless person!"

"You can't afford to lose this bet, so you threaten me to destroy my company," Tang Jiachen continued, "Don't you have any sense of shame?"

Zhou Qi remained calm and said, "You worry too much. I told you that the stocks you picked would lose money."

"You think you can blackmail me like that?" he added, as if amused by the accusation.

Li Jianan, who was standing by, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Zhou Qi is not only good at talking, but he can also act cool and confidently. How did the stocks selected by Tang Jiachen perform and how much profit they made? Doesn't he know it himself?

Tang Jiachen was about to retort when the phone rang. Thinking it was his father calling again, he gritted his teeth and picked up the phone, only to hear the trader's hurried voice: "Mr. Tang, things are not good. One thirty-sixth of the company's shares have been forcibly acquired."

Tang Jiachen almost squeezed out a sound from between his teeth and answered: "I know."

Before he could calm down, the trader added: "There is another bad thing..."

Tang Jiachen's heart suddenly sank, and his eyes involuntarily swept towards Zhou Qi. Could there be a deeper plot behind this?

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!" His voice was full of anger and anxiety.

The trader swallowed his saliva and said carefully: "Mr. Tang, the three stocks you invested in...they plummeted!"

Tang Jiachen was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Whose stock did you say fell?"

"Our stocks, just when we were sniping back to defend, all three stocks fell sharply, and are still falling now. One of them has already hit the limit down."

"Limit down?" Tang Jiachen couldn't believe his ears.

Although the stock market has ups and downs, and short-term fluctuations are acceptable, the limit down means that the situation is far worse than expected. Everything seemed so smooth yesterday, how could such a change happen in just a few hours?

Li Jiaxin quickly checked the market, her face becoming serious. The data on the screen kept scrolling, and it was clear at a glance that this wave of decline was not a problem with individual stocks, but that big capital was withdrawing from the market. Obviously, someone took advantage of the morning's rise to reap a wave.

In the trading section, sell orders flooded in like a tide, and the stocks she held were not spared, and had fallen below the break-even point. Although the direct loss was not huge - 300,000, but with the 500,000 earned before, the total loss now reached 800,000. Such a decline is indeed frightening.

Li Jiaxin blinked, looked away from the screen, and glanced at Zhou Qi beside her. He had predicted in the morning that the three stocks selected by Tang Jiachen would lose money, and she didn't expect it to be true. This accurate prediction surprised her at first, and then turned into a complex respect.

The trader's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Tang, should we take action now?"

Action? Logically, in this case, you should sell and stop loss immediately.